ooc / / I hit a limit

ooc / / I need to actually write 😭😭

⠀⠀  For the past month, she's been stalking a certain hybrid... ⠀⠀

ㅤ ───  ﹙𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐥﹚ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ⠀⠀   𝖾𝗑𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗍 𝗈𝗋 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾; 𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗏𝖺𝗅              ꜜꜜ

ㅤ ───  ﹙Gʀᴇᴇᴅ﹚ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓𝑖𝑠𝘩 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑖𝑟𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑒𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑤𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑡𝘩, 𝑝𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟, 𝑜𝑟 𝑓𝑜𝑜𝑑.              ꜜꜜ

ㅤ ───  ﹙. . .﹚ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ⠀⠀   . . . . . . . . .              ꜜꜜ

⠀⠀  ⠀⠀ ⠀   ‘‘ You must have me confused with one of the maidens. Shall I give you a refresher? ’’ Her hand rests on the hilt of her sword as she stares him down ⠀⠀

⠀⠀  She dodges the blood splatter, seemingly without moving, shooting a glare his way. She turns, her hair moving with her, as she left in the opposite direction. She knew she shouldn't waste her energy on trash. He's beneath her and she knew that. ⠀⠀